Get any of the paperwork and reports to John. Marilyn and I are going to be out of town for a few weeks, but I’ll check in with John at some point.�...� We shook hands again.I left Marilyn with Charlie and wandered out into the field. I walked around it for a bit, trying to visualize placing the home, and even went over towards the apple trees. I was smiling as I got back to the car. “Happy?” asked Marilyn.I smiled back. “Happy! I’ll do my exploring tomorrow.”Marilyn snorted at that and leaned. She continued stroking my hair and I continued licking her gently. It was highly erotic to me. Our bodies hardly touched but it felt as if we were very together. After a few minutes, at least it seemed like a few, I felt the increased pressure of her legs against me. Her orgasm was about to start. Her hands stopped moving and I felt she was concentrating on her feelings. The pressure of legs increased even more. Suddenly she grabbed the hair on my head and pushed my face closer in her pussy.. He grabbed his cock and started stroking it. My eyes practically popped out of my head! I was thinking this was "wrong" but I couldn't look away. Even though we were the same age, Mike was a little more developed than I was. He was blond, lean, but muscular and had rugged good looks. His cock was bigger than mine and he was still kinda soft, he had a thin bush of blond hair and his balls hung down. "It feels really good when I do this." Mike said, bringing me back to reality as he began to. "My name is Tristan." Well hello, Tristan. It looks as though we will be working together."There was a scraping of chairs. The back of the class had started to stand. An officer had entered the room. Tristan and Dionysia stood as he walked to the front, stepped up to a podium, and faced them. He made a signal with his hand for them all to be seated. There followed a rustling and more scraping of chairs as the class sat down. The instructor, an old, balding man, gazed at them all with piercing.